My telegraph pole says I'm leaving the order

Ji Yunjue looked at the child obediently lying on the bed, and seemed to hold him in his arms unintentionally.

Looking at the baby in his arms, the man was secretly happy, when he heard the soft voice of the boy in his arms,

"Mr. Ji, let me tell you a story too, okay?"

Ji Yunjue was startled by the child, and immediately nodded his head,

"it is good."

The boy looked at him with wide eyes,

"It is said that there is a forest in the world. In this forest, there are the most terrifying beasts, the most dangerous swamps, and the strangest flowers and plants."

"But the most famous thing in this forest is the rose hidden behind the swamp and guarded by countless beasts."

"It is said that this rose is extremely beautiful when it blooms. Although this rose lives in a very scary forest, it was born in the sun, absorbed the morning dew to survive, took root in the clean soil and breathed happily every day."

"It is mentioned in the legend that whoever picks this rose can use the beauty and life of this rose to realize his wish."

"In another corner of the world, there is an ugly crow that lives in a church full of white doves. Every bird here is white and beautiful, and every bird can sing beautiful and melodious songs, except it , a crow with pitch-black feathers and an ugly voice from birth..."

"This crow loves the birds and would love to fly with them, but the surrounding birds don't want to be with him because he doesn't fit in."

"Later, the crow finally made up his mind to find the rose. It traveled through the dark and dense forest, waded through the dirty and dangerous swamp, escaped the ferocious beasts, and finally found the legendary rose."

"But the crow couldn't pick the rose at all, because the ugly and hoarse crow fell in love with this beautiful and noble rose."

"But the desire to fly with those white birds is too tempting for the crow, so it can only deceive itself over and over again, wait another day, this rose has not fully bloomed, wait another day, today The scent of roses has not been fully released, wait another day, wait another day..."

"Time passed little by little, until the crow could no longer find a reason not to pick the rose."

"The sky was blue that day, the wind was very light, and the shape of the clouds was beautiful. The crow wrapped the clear morning dew with a large leaf, and then carefully watered the roses."

"The crow stretched out its wings and stroked the rose gently, and the rose blown by the wind swayed slightly, as if responding to it. Time has passed for a long time... This rose is still beautiful and fragrant, and it is still Ugly, humble."

"The crow gradually approached the rose, and then hugged it without hesitation. The sharp thorns of the rose pierced the crow's body in an instant, stabbing the crow's heart."

The boy's voice was clearly pleasant, but his tone was calm and almost desperate.

"The crow finally died beside the rose, and it willingly turned all that was left into nourishment to nourish the rose."

Where did there come from so many reasons for not picking you up, everything is just my reluctance for you...

The boy's voice stopped suddenly, and the dark room returned to silence.

"And then?" Ji Yunjue finally broke the depression in the room with his voice.

The young man seemed to take a deep breath, he was silent, and asked Ji Yunjue instead,

"What do you think, Mr. Ji, what's it like in the back?"

Ji Yunjue thought for a while, then continued,

"The crow actually didn't know that shortly after it died, the beautiful rose began to wither slowly. The miracle is that the body of the crow has not changed in any way. Anyone who sees it will think that the bird died not long ago."

"In the end, the rose withered. After the flower lost its beauty, the fallen petals of the withered flower attached to the crow's body. Finally, the rose and the crow rotted underground, nourishing the land where they met. forest."

The young man listened to Ji Yunjue's ending seriously, but did not speak.

"But how did the crow know that roses were never so easy to find. So many capable people and strangers failed to find roses, but they were finally found by it, all because of roses' preference for it..."

After the young man listened, a bright smile suddenly appeared on his fair face. He stretched out his hands to hold the man's face,

"Mr. Ji's ending is really good."

Ji Nuoan leaned forward and kissed Ji Yunjue's lips straightforwardly,

"Then Mr. Ji..."

The jet-black pupils of the exquisite and beautiful young man seemed to hold a whole piece of stars, so bright and dazzling,

"Will you be my rose?"

In the pitch-black room, Ji Yunjue felt that he had seen the most beautiful starry sky in the world.

……

Ji Nuoan didn't tell him that the real ending of that story was actually...

After the crow died, its body was quickly drained, and everything about the bird became nourishment for the rose. The moment the crow died, the rose became more enchanting and charming.

Roses are really hard to find, but what if everything is designed with roses?

How would people know that under the dazzling and beautiful roses, there are tens of thousands of dead bones...

When these bones were alive, they all had a passionate love for roses.

Ji Nuoan actually didn't know whether this rose was his salvation, or something else...

Because the people in the story are always pitifully stupid.